Finally, on the northwestern horizon, a thin black line appeared, like a black silk thread wrapped around the edge of the earth, lingering all around, like a string of black ants crawling over the horizon. The ant colony slowly expanded, turning into a black army of ants, slowly pressing towards the position of Noah's army.

In the end, the army of black ants gradually evolved into a black ocean, overwhelming, sweeping all over the mountains. Looking at it from a distance, the Belu cavalry was indeed the size of an ant. Only in the black ocean, the wolf's head flag erected can show that they are not real ants.

The Belu cavalry is coming!

All the Noah soldiers were not nervous at this moment, but seemed more relaxed.

They clenched their weapons and let out a long breath.

The enemy is finally here, and it will be up to this plain to decide whether to win or die.

They are unwilling to wait, because the waiting time is too uncomfortable, and the process of waiting for the judgment of fate is even more uncomfortable.

"Your Excellency. The Belu cavalry came. Torumman's adjutant said in a low voice.

Toruman stood on the lookout, his eyes narrowed slightly, carefully watching the movements of Beru's cavalry.

The pace of the advance of the Belu cavalry was not very fast. They just came in a slow crowd, without the slightest intention of unfolding at once. Belu cavalry of tens of thousands. The team was very dense, enveloping the dark gray plains entirely. If it weren't for the black flag fluttering in it. Toruman would also believe that these Belu people are just little ants.

The black flag is not clear and conspicuous in the black sea of land. The banner workmanship of the Belu people really needs to be improved. But even from this distance, Toruman could still see the hideous wolf head above. The Duchy of the Deathfjords like to use all kinds of ferocious beasts as their totems, while the Belu people like to use wolves as their markers. It seems that only ferocious wild wolves can indicate their character. When in battle, the Beru people like to carry the wolf's head banner in battle.

In fact, they are a vicious pack of wolves. Often around the vicinity of many principalities around, whenever there is an opportunity. Immediately pounce on it and bite hard. The defenders and civilians of Hamp City were bitten to death by a pack of wild wolves. And now. The wolves once again threaten the safety of the Principality of Noah.

"Hmph, since we have come to the Hamp Great Plains, let's become fertilizer for the land here. Toruman snorted.

Toruman tried to find Commander Frank Lampard in the midst of the enemy's army, but he searched back and forth twice. None of Lampard was seen hiding there. Perhaps there were too many of the Belu cavalry, and their commander did not appear at all in the forward units, or perhaps he was hiding in the middle of the camp and did not come to the front at all.

Indeed, Lampard did not go to the front of the team, he was full of confidence in the victory of this war, there is no need to be in such a hurry - almost all the senior generals of the Second Army are quite optimistic, the elite troops of Kelnilo from the north have been mixed with their cavalry troops, this is the sword of the Kelnilo Empire, with the strength of the Noahs, it is absolutely impossible to have a chance of victory.

In the middle of the ranks, Frank Lampard was smug in his horse's belly and confident of victory in the battle. This was the best opportunity God had given him, one that would allow him to make a name for himself and make a name for himself in the Fjords of Death. In front of him, the fierce Cornillo cavalry was neatly lined up - they were large, well-armed, equestrian, archery, and morale. He thought that within a hundred years, it would be impossible for the countries of the Deathfjord to train an army that could compete with the elites of the two empires. Even though his own troops were several times outnumbered, he didn't think he would be able to defeat the Grim Reaper from Kyrnilo.

The same neighboring country of the Fjord of Death, the geographical location of the Principality of Noah is much better than that of the Principality of Belu, the vast and boundless Humpu Plain is a natural granary, and the grain output here is much more than the strength of the whole country of Belu, for this treasure land, the Belu people have coveted it for a long time, but every attack, like a wave rushing onto the beach, will return in vain on the Great Plains, Lampard believes that as long as the army in front of him is defeated, then the entire Hamp Plain is the Principality of Belu's bag, and their cavalry can use this place as a hunting ground, indulging in galloping and driving straight in。

"My lord, our cavalry units are all in combat positions!" Williams interrupted Lampard's musings.

"Got it, order all the troops to spread out according to the plan, our task is to cover the northern army to attack the opponent's camp. Lampard nodded, taking a closer look at Noah's position ahead.

The last attack on Yode Town still left a deep impression on Lampard, whether it was the strange knight Meria, or the strange weapon that Yoder Town took out later - in the recent confrontation, Lampard has been on guard, but neither the combat weapon nor the knight continues to appear on the battlefield.

The position of the Noahs is also quite simple and clear, the outermost is the cavalry, in the face of the impact of the cavalry, the two cavalry hedge, is the best way to solve the battle, but this way of fighting is undoubtedly the most tragic, on the back of the horse moving at high speed, even if it is not pierced by the spear, it will be trampled into flesh when it falls off the horse, in the back of the cavalry team, Lampard can faintly see the head of the spear that flashes with cold light, these spears are the standard configuration of the heavy shield troops, when the heavy shield is blocked on the ground, these spears will poke out from the gaps in the shield, and the effect of killing and wounding soldiers to reduce the impact of the cavalry。

"Childish!"

Thinking of this, Lampard suddenly sneered.

This method of warfare can indeed have an effect on ordinary cavalry troops, but this time, these elite cavalry of the Northern Army are not ordinary means that can be dealt with, you must know that in the territory of Kelnilo, there is a huge plain that is several times wider than the area of the Hamp Plain. Frank Lampard is even secretly expecting these northern legions to show their superior means.

Frank Lampard cleared his throat and jerked out the saber at his waist.

"Belu Belongs - Offensive !!"